Wall And Wall And Wall Upon A Wall
This is my world
And I live here alone
Thick with walls
Walled with walls
Now I am at last
Untouched
By your unwashed hands
Now at last
I cannot see
I cannot hear
You and your impurities.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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